Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

Chapter 110 Hug Tight, Just Hug Tight



"Wuyue, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Zhixuan was no longer in the closet, Lang Zimiu was relieved, and the big stone hanging in his heart fell. He breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Jiang Wuyue with a somewhat doubtful look on his face.

"Ah, uh..."

Jiang Wuyue's face was full of embarrassment and embarrassment, and she immediately closed the closet, holding the corner of her clothes with her little hands, turned around with a blushing face, looked at him and said:

"I...I just want to see what kind of clothes Master has..."

"Then, I will continue to practice. Master, take a rest early."

She couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl in directly, and do such strange things in the master's residence. She must be very strange in the eyes of the master, right?

As soon as she finished speaking, she ran away as if running away, her heart beating thumpingly, and a complex emotion filled her heart that she couldn't explain.

Seeing that she was gone, Lang Zimiu let out a deep breath and looked relieved. After confirming that she was gone, he turned around, stretched out his consciousness, and searched the entire back room, finally checking His eyes glanced under the table.

A faint smile curled up the corners of his lips.

"Zhixuan, come out."

He shouted softly, and then he saw a little baby emerging from under the table covered by the tablecloth.

Ye Zhixuan's face was flushed due to nervousness. She was in the closet just now and accidentally took off the decoration on the closet, so she immediately moved her hiding place.

When Jiang Wuyue came in just now, she felt extremely nervous and exciting, and her heartbeat almost jumped out of her chest. She was really just like Lang Zimiu, feeling like she was about to be caught and raped in bed.

After all, in the eyes of people in this world, love between master and disciple is taboo, and she did have an underground relationship with Lang Zimiu, which instinctively made her feel like she was having an affair.

"Master~ My heart almost jumped out of my chest just now..."

Ye Zhixuan lowered his voice and said with a nervous and a little bit of amusement on his face.

"Me too."

Lang Zimiu couldn't help but sneer, and stepped forward to straighten the messy hair in front of her forehead.

"Why did junior sister come here suddenly?"

Ye Zhixuan dissipated some of the excitement on his face, frowned slightly and said in confusion.

"Hmm...she said she was confused about cultivation, but I don't feel like it."

"That is?"

A thoughtful look of surprise appeared on Ye Zhixuan's face.

"Maybe I have some suspicions in my heart." Lang Zimiu thought for a moment and said softly.

Immediately afterwards, the worry on his face disappeared, and turned into a bad expression. He held Ye Zhixuan's delicate and white hand, smiled evilly, and said to her:

"It's okay, don't worry. In the worst case, master will recognize our relationship."

"Come on, let's do something exciting."

After saying that, he took Ye Zhixuan's little hand and walked out of the house.

Ye Zhixuan thought about his words, her pretty face was full of happiness, her beautiful eyes were half-squinted, her lips were lightly pursed, and she felt sweet in her heart.

"Master, what's so exciting? Do you want to go back to the martial arts training platform?"

She asked softly, feeling a little excited in her heart.

"No, it needs to be more exciting."

Lang Zimiu smiled mischievously, feeling excited and particularly stimulated.

At this moment, the bad taste in my heart has become interesting.

Since you want to pursue excitement, then follow through to the end.

He himself felt as if he was becoming more and more crazy.

"Let's go to Wuyue's room."

Lang Zimiu hugged his good disciple behind him and strode towards Jiang Wuyue's residence.

"ah?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhixuan's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, he let out a surprised sound, and covered his mouth with his hand.

Looking at the somewhat evil handsome face of his master at this moment, his heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and he felt excited and strange in his heart.

"Really?"

Her face flushed suddenly, and she confirmed with trembling beautiful eyes.

"real."

With that said, Lang Zimiu had already carried her to Jiang Wuyue's residence.

He first put down the good disciple in his arms, and then slowly opened the door of Jiang Wuyue's room. The moment the door was opened, a faint aroma came out of the room, which was very refreshing.

"But...what should I do if my junior sister finds out?"

Ye Zhixuan was a little worried and asked sarcastically.

"No, I won't leave any traces as a teacher."

With that said, Lang Zimiu took her little hand and walked inside.

The boudoir that strikes the eye is very simple, clean and tidy, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Lang Zimiu closed the door, his breathing obviously quickened. He put one hand around Ye Zhixuan's weak and boneless waist, and the other hand around her thigh, hugging her up.

He walked towards the round table in front of him, placed her on the round table, and then looked at her with fiery eyes.

.............................

The sun rises in the east and the morning glow pours out.

Lang Zimiu's desire to dominate the south of Huaiyuan is already known to everyone in the south of Huaiyuan.

The Shuihe Dynasty and Taihui Dynasty also moved very quickly, and all the forces, large and small, had already informed them.

Basically all the forces chose to surrender, even if they only surrendered on the surface, they all surrendered.

of course there are exceptions.

As for this exception, Fang Qingqing also immediately summoned Lang Zimiu.

Outside the Qiankun Dynasty, Lang Zimiu was flying rapidly in mid-air, flying in a certain direction.

There was also a faint smile on the corners of his lips.

Last night was so exciting.

"Sir, this force says that they have a big force north of Huaiyuan as their backer. They are extremely arrogant and have no intention of surrendering."

"Okay, just wait, I'll be there soon."

Lang Zimiu said softly, then snorted coldly.

He naturally also knew that there was a close and inseparable connection between the south of Huaiyuan and the north of Huaiyuan.

Many forces also have a force north of Huaiyuan as their backer. To put it nicely, they are called their backers. At worst, they are the lackeys of the other party.

However, even though most forces are like this, they dare not say anything openly at this moment. After all, distant water cannot save the near fire.

But there was someone who thought he had a long life, so he jumped out at this time.

....

Spirit Dao Sect, Lang Zimiu Mansion.

After Jiang Wuyue came out of the practice room, she walked towards her residence. She was in a bad mood last night and the effect of her practice was very poor.

She felt like taking a break.

After returning to the room, she sat on her fragrant couch as usual.

Suddenly, she sniffed Qiong's nose lightly, feeling as if she smelled something strange after all, but there was only a trace of it, for a moment, and then she couldn't smell it anymore.

"Um?"

She didn't care about this and lay down to rest.


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